However, Bai Xiaowen was still envious when he saw so many powerful undead creatures in Death God's Castle.
He used the Death God's Face Mask to release the Power of Death, trying to influence these undead creatures and make them work for him.
From Bai Xiaowen's point of view, the Gargoyle, the God's Descendant Undead Creature at the gate, was not a big deal. After all, God's Descendant Undead Creatures had divinity. But these high-level King Level Undead Creatures in front of him were still worth a try.
No one knew what kind of dangers lay in Death God's Castle, or what kind of tests awaited them before they got the last piece of the Death God's skeleton.
It was not a bad thing to be prepared and increase the combat power of the team.
As Bai Xiaowen expected, the combination of the Death God's Face Mask and the Power of Death could influence most of the creatures in the castle and make them work for him!
However, the transformation process was a little long. It required Bai Xiaowen to be within ten meters of the undead creature for at least ten seconds. The stronger the undead creature, the longer it would take.
Bai Xiaowen was very patient. He transformed these high-level undead creatures along the way. Although it took a long time, his team was slowly growing stronger.
Along the way, Bai Xiaowen also encountered many puzzle-solving mazes. It felt similar to the Amotawa Underground Palace in the Blacktide Plane, but it was more difficult.
Of course, this difficulty was not a problem for Bai Xiaowen.
Bai Xiaowen pushed open one heavy rusty iron door after another, and passed through one moldy corridor after another. Finally, he arrived at a magnificent hall.
The dome was hundreds of meters high and carved with all kinds of strange reliefs. There was a skeleton knight with three white skulls and a body covered in blood armor. There was a Queen of Banshees with a pale body and two bloody tears flowing out of her eyes. There was also a monster that was curled into a ball, its face difficult to distinguish, like countless squirming earthworms hugging together.
It gave off a cold and evil feeling.
The interior of the hall was spacious and one could not see the end of it. There were mountain-like pillars supporting the dome of the hall. There were also cold and evil reliefs on the sides of the pillars.
The floor of the hall was low on all sides and high in the center, like a gentle hill.
Coffins of different sizes were placed all around. It was worth mentioning that the arrangement of these coffins was somewhat messy. Some of the coffins were not tightly closed, which was somewhat inconsistent with the solemn and cold atmosphere of the hall.
In the center of the hall, at the highest point, there was a black coffin. It was beautifully decorated, and there were many divine characters carved with symbols. A faint reaction came from the black coffin. Bai Xiaowen, who was wearing the Grim Reaper's Face mask, could clearly feel the throbbing of the mask.
Clearly, the last piece of the Grim Reaper's skeleton was in the black coffin, and it was also the most important torso bone.
The lid of this black coffin was also tilted to one side. It was unknown who had opened it.
Bai Xiaowen glanced behind him. The dozens of high-level king-level undead creatures under his control were silently waiting for his orders.
"You go over."
Bai Xiaowen controlled a four-meter-tall giant bone dog. It was a Level-18 Bone Race creature with a King-tier template.
The giant bone dog leaped in the hall without touching any coffins.
Kacha!
The sound of nails shattering and coffin lids slipping open could be heard.
Undead creatures with powerful auras crawled out of the coffins one after another!
At the same time, a formless rune light screen lit up at the tunnel door Bai Xiaowen had entered, cutting off Bai Xiaowen's path of retreat.
The corner of Bai Xiaowen's eye twitched.
As he had expected, this hall was the most terrifying place in the entire Grim Reaper's Castle. These hundreds of thousands of coffins all had powerful undead creatures hibernating in them!
If it was anyone else, even if they were the strongest among the Chosen, they would be in great danger.
"Fortunately, I have the Grim Reaper's Face, the power of the Grim Reaper, and I am the successor of the Grim Reaper …"
Bai Xiaowen tried to activate the power of the Grim Reaper, using the mask to exert influence on these newly emerged undead creatures.
However, Bai Xiaowen suddenly realized that something was wrong.
The influence was ineffective!
Bai Xiaowen's mind immediately became highly focused, turning into a ray of mental energy, concentrating on sensing the state of the undead creatures closest to him.
From the perspective of Bai Xiaowen's mental strength, he could see that these undead creatures did not have any ability to move on their own. It was as if a few invisible puppet strings had extended from the void to control them and manipulate their movements.
At the same time, they viewed all living creatures and undead creatures that did not belong to this hall as enemies!
There was an indescribably familiar feeling.
Kacha!
A large skeletal hand reached out from the coffin closest to the giant bone dog, suddenly grabbing the bone dog's leg bone.
The bone dog let out a roar that originated from its soul, turning its head to spit out a black energy ball with a sizzling sound, surrounded by a powerful flow of dark spirit energy.
With a boom, the energy ball hit the coffin that the skeletal hand was in, shattering the coffin. That skeletal hand loosened as a result, and in the midst of dust and debris, a similarly large Skeleton Knight stood up.
This Skeleton Knight had lost one of its claws.
The giant bone dog and the Skeleton Knight were both high-rank king-level creatures, and their strength was similar. The difference was that the giant bone dog had been enhanced by Bai Xiaowen, the successor of the God of Death. The aura emitted by the God of Death's Visage could not only suppress hostile undead creatures, but also provide buffs to friendly undead creatures.
However, a good dog could not withstand a pack of wolves.
Along with the sound of coffins bursting, more and more undead creatures opened their coffins, drowning the giant bone dog.
Sharp black energy blades cut the giant bone dog into pieces.
Bai Xiaowen lost a high-rank king-level fighter, but he did not feel any pain, because he still had dozens of such fighters by his side, all of whom he had abducted along the way from the God of Death's ancient castle.
Now, the most important thing was to find the source of the "puppet strings", which was the mastermind behind the scenes controlling the sleeping undead creatures in the hall! And defeat them.
"Formation."
Bai Xiaowen's consciousness instantly divided into many parts, carefully manipulating dozens of high-rank king-level undead creatures to form a sturdy wall formation in front of him.
There was no other way. These undead creatures had not undergone formation training, nor did they understand the coordination of spiritual power attacks. Bai Xiaowen had to display the fine control ability of a "psychic" to make dozens of them act as if they were one. Only then could they successfully form a formation and cooperate with each other.
The spiritual power concretion took shape above Bai Xiaowen's head.
This time, the spiritual power concretion evolved into a giant shadow holding a black giant scythe and a book in one hand.
The God of Death's concretion!
"It seems to be affected by this hall." Bai Xiaowen silently assessed.
When the undead creatures that pounced forward approached the sturdy wall formation, their movements became stiff, like robots that had not been maintained for a long time and lacked lubricant.
Within ten meters of Bai Xiaowen, the God of Death's Visage exerted a stronger influence, attempting to transform hostile and neutral undead creatures!
If not for the existence of the puppet strings, these undead creatures would have already changed sides.
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